A litte crush - Bughead

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Background story: After college jughead and Betty got married and had two kids. Their first born was a boy named jack, he is six years old and in kindergarten. Then they had a little girl named Brooklyn who is four months old.

Betty POV

I had just picked up jack from school and was on my way to Pops to get food for us. Jug has been working from home since jack was born and is working on his third novel. Once me and jack got back in the car he kept talking about a girl in his class I think her name was Cora or something along that line. I think he has a crush on her because he keeps saying how pretty she is and how he let her borrow his dark blue crayon witch is really shocking because dark blue is his favorite color and he won't even share his dark blue crayon with me or Jug when we are coloring with him. Once we got home jack quickly unbuckled his seat belt and ran inside, I got the takeout bag and the milkshake i got for jug, went inside and put the bag on the island in the middle of the kitchen i walked to the doorway of the living room knowing that jug was done with his writing for the day, i saw brook on her play mat while she had ahold on jughead's fingers waving them around while she had a smile on her face and jack telling jughead about Cora. I walked in to the living room sitting down on the other side of brook tickling her stomach to get her attention, she looked over at me and her smile got even bigger dropping jugs fingers and reaching up for me to pick her up. I picked her up, got up off the floor and stood up. Jug got up off the floor and kissed me softly on the lips "ewwww mommy daddy yucky" jack said with a scrunched up nose shaking his head "you wont be saying that when you get a girlfriend" jug said pulling away looking at him. Jack shook his head scrunching up his nose then going back to playing with his toy car he had, i laughed at him so did jug. "I got takeout from pops" i told jug walking into the kitchen to get brook a bottle. He went a got jack a carried him over to the table sitting him down in his seat

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